I thought the Secret Service would protect me from the press, but they were at my house to protect me from assassins with guns, not with assassins with pencils.

As long as there are guns, the individual that wants a gun for a crime is going to have one and going to get it.

I feel this is my house and I've got to protect this house.

Dad sometimes patted me on the knee and called me his Little Schmuck.

She was thankful that in her job, she didn’t have to choose sides—she fought against currency counterfeiters, stock and bond forgers, money launderers, diamond smugglers—in short, lowlifes like Spyro Leandrou who engaged in activities that were universally perceived as wrong.

We teach them to be more aware of what they're doing, like clenching their teeth or biting pencils.